"and then i found this really cute flower crown, since i accidentally ripped my favorite in half" phil spoke, waiting for dan to reply, but he never did. "dan? are you even listening?"
"w-what?" dan stuttered as he finally snapped out of his thoughts.
"were you listening?" phil asked.
"no, sorry" he mumbled.
"dan, are you okay?"
"yeah i'm fine, just a lot going on in my head" dan told phil.
"do you wanna tell me what?"
"you would just start worrying about me"
"i'll just worry more if you don't tell me, it's not healthy to keep it in, either"
"fine"
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sorry i haven't updated in forever, i think i'm gonna put up a few chapters tonight to make up for it
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excuse me, who? //phan [COMPLETED] (book #1)
Fanfiction"Text me later" I say and give him a pice of paper with my number on. "Sure, see ya" he said and winked. But little did I know that later on he dropped the paper and an unknown person picked it up. --- Dan Howell, a seventeen year old punk boy with...